"Miss went inside, and Mo Xiang was waiting in the front pavilion." The maid stopped obediently and interestingly, and Drizzle took the initiative to say that she wanted to walk around and have a look, and her own young lady finally said a family matter, and she didn't want to get in the way here.

Of course, the flower tilting face is what the drizzle means, and did not say anything, he walked straight to the cherry blossom forest, falling into the flowers, and the beautiful sound of the piano, the flowers danced unconsciously, the sound of the piano is like a heavenly sound, the cherry blossoms are like a dream, the white figure dances in the cherry blossom rain, just like a beautiful picture, not like the world.

At the end of the song, Hua Qianyan came out in the sound of the piano, and inadvertently saw the white figure in the white pavilion, and his face was unconsciously hot, and he secretly scolded himself for being so embarrassed.

"Yan'er's dance is so beautiful." A clear spring-like voice sounded, and to Hua Qianyan's surprise, Mo Xichen actually said that her dance was beautiful?

Beauty?

Since he was born, the word beauty has never been associated with flowers.

Don't talk about other places, let's just say that Sister Yongle Hou is beautiful and beautiful, and she is still the first talented woman in Cangjing, and her brother is like a jade child, who is recognized by everyone as a "jade son".

Now, her gorgeous fiancé actually said that she danced beautifully? Is this a positive or a derogatory term?

"Mo Xiangmo is not joking." The flowers smiled, the skin smiled and the flesh did not smile, and the image of her ugly girl had already penetrated into her heart and taken root.

"Benxiang has never joked," Mo Xichen said seriously, gently holding Hua Yanyan's Ning Yi with one hand, "Yan'er, we are all about to get married, is it okay to call me by my name, call me Chen." ”

"Chen," Hua Tianyan called tentatively, and there was a little unreal feeling, "Chen, do you really like me?" "Even if Mo Xichen marries her for profit, and can marry the Ruyi Langjun in the dream of women all over the world, she is very satisfied, but as a woman, who doesn't want to marry a husband who truly loves herself and treats herself.

Flowers are no exception.

"Silly girl, I don't like you, why should I marry you." Mo Xichen tapped lightly on Hua Qianyan's head, but the blame couldn't hide the slightest doting voice, and he seemed to be very angry at Hua Qianyan's boring question.

"Don't you think I've wronged you?" When Hua Qianyan heard such an answer, although she was happy, she still felt a little untrue and wanted to find out.

"If there is any grievance or not, I admit that it is profitable for me to marry you, but I am not exclusive to you as a person, if we are together, we may not be able to become a loving couple." Mo Xichen did not hide it and said truthfully, he married her, it was indeed for a purpose, but he was willing to accept her, Mo Xichen didn't know what was wrong with him, since the last time he saw Hua Qianyan who dared to love and hate in the palace, Hua Qianyan's figure always appeared somewhere in his mind, lingering, so with today's date, he wanted to be a respectful couple with Hua Qianyan, but now he wants to take a step closer, it is not impossible, he got what he wanted, and he also got an interesting wife, he Mo Xichen did not lose.

As for what the world thinks, he Mo Xichen does his own thing, when does he care about the eyes of the world? !